(Your P.O.V.)
It was a cold evening, and as the breezes swept through the town it almost seemed empty. While there were people scarcely spread across sidewalks all throughout town, nobody seemed to interact, and were spaced far and few. As the breeze swept your (h/c) hair past your face, you pick up the pace a bit. You aren't trying to catch a cold, of course. You make a sharp turn at a corner.
You bump into someone! "Ow! What the..." you started, startled by the sudden collision. Looking up you saw one of the best detectives in town. Now its not that often a girl will squeal over a detective in this town, but this man, Problem Sleuth, is a different story. His pulchritude would make any girl near him speechless. Though, most girls you've met were far from speechless about him, swooning because they saw him 10 feet away and over-exaggerating how well they really know him. A blush dusts your cheeks. He looked a bit taken aback aswell, being bumped into, but looking down he had enough self control to think over the situation and be quite the gentleman. "Would you like help up, sweetheart?" He spoke, his words sounding better and sweeter than how they're described by any thirsty woman. "Uh..." You couldn't seem to collect your thoughts, but you grabbed his hand. He pulled you up with minimal effort. Sure he may not have as much VIM as pulchritude but he's still pretty strong. "Thanks..!" You say, a bit awkwardly.
"I better get going..." You reluctantly let yourself say, knowing this was a once in a lifetime chance. Brewing an idea you exclaim "But uh.. here's my number..!" and give him your business card for (Favorite Hobby). "Hey, um, I'll call up when I get the chance!" He said, as you walked off. You felt your heart beat out of control. Today was the best thing that could've happened to you, for sure.
YOU ARE READING
Problem Sleuth x Reader
Fanfiction(What? Am I a little late to the Problem Sleuth fandom? Alright, alright. Whatever. This is my first serious fanfiction, it'll most likely be super cringy.)
